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TRY AGAIN
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TRY AGAIN은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 10월 17일일에 hooligan chase에서 발매되었습니다.SKULL KID
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앨범SKULL KID
발매일2025년 10월 17일
라벨hooligan chase
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
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크레딧

실연 아티스트
Chase Weaver
Chase Weaver
작곡 및 작사
Chase Weaver
Chase Weaver
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Chase Weaver
Chase Weaver
프로듀서

가사

Chose a house at random, tied up the family at gunpoint
And ordered his followers to go inside and commit ritual slaughter
(And try again, ay, ay)
Vincent Gallo, boy, I'm so insane
And I'm ready to fuckin' blow his brain, 'bout my Lois Lane
Bitch, I'm pumped up with Lidocaine
I don't notice pain, don't know what the fuck I'm doing
Why want my vocal chain?
I stay pissed off, y'all fuck my mood up, but I hope it change
Whole team pro in riding dick, boy, y'all the bogus gang (Hell nah)
Touch down in Sunnyvale and learn some Nova Scotia slang
Chase got that shit that you ain't even hear yet, but you know it bang, ay
Bleach ingested, tryna soak a stain
Can't name a prophet, but I sure know Bram Stoker's name
Ain't sell my soul, I just lost it at a poker game
I speak in tongues, hoe my words are hocus pocus strange, ay
Do drugs, they caught Tim Allen with some coke
He picked the tools up, I never said I'm playing fair, I make the rules up
You link up with that girl and go home with some blue nuts, fuckin' loser
Ay, fresh up off a brain blast, camouflage, Ethel Cain swag
Hang back, another day, another plane crash, good trash
Eat at the dump and take a rain bath, have you swallow teeth
And beat myself up with the same jab
Resting bitch face, I'm a diva, if that's what you call it
Cool, that's okay if they don't invite me, shit, I love my solitude
I grew up in a nice place, how'd I turn rotten?
I had them boys on ice skates stalking me and plotting
Welcome to my tundra, this is cryogenic caution
Tomahawk, I'm flying through the pain, no flopping
She said, she's never leaving, well there might not be an option
I'm paranoid as ever, what if the feds came knocking?
Ay, lord of flies in disguise, keep they minds hypnotized
We'll lock eyes when they die, ay
Bitch, I land in the skies, ain't no man civilized
We gon' plan ya' demise, ay
(Slaughter)
Come on, man, flex in that thing, man
God damn, man, I miss my car
I drive the wheels off that motherfucker
I drive the wheels off that mother—
Written by: Chase Weaver
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